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Biscayne
03:20
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Hot stuff
A feeling and a sound when it comes to me,
A net to catch my breath as I puffed it out.
Harder than better, hotter than ever before.
I couldn’t find the words to define myself.
I took up all the sparks and I fleshed them out.
Caught up in life,
Caught up in the moment’s write.
I’m living in a pursuit
But in a second I had it all
For a second I was in control
Biscayne
Another broken verse written to my name.
A cannon in an aura as I painted it out.
A hungover letter, hotter than ever before.
I grew up in a box to define myself.
I looked up at the stars and I cussed them out.
Caught up in life
Caught up in my moment’s write.
I’m living in a pursuit
But in a second I had it all
For a second I was in control
I’m living in a pursuit
But in a second I had it all
Caught up in life
Caught up in the moment’s write
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2. |
Eccentric
03:22
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I found a song at an overpass
Waiting to grow
He told me, “Fall in love again
And maybe this time we’ll be friends
You never know.”
I didn’t know where to run
So I started a fight
And after everything we’ve been through
I just thought that I should tell you
You were right
I found a love in a photograph
Waiting for me
I asked her, “Why did you escape?
You would have won
You were the one
You were home free.”
A couple years
In arrears
And a gold nose ring
And then I finally understood
What she was saying when she told
Me everything
Don’t let panic memories drag you down
Blurry faces stand out in the crowd
Love eccentric artists and their sound
Maybe this time I’ll get off the ground
I had to change myself
Fed up with past remains
That’s when I looked around and shouted ’cause I’d figured out a second was enough to make me realize it’s always how I feel.
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3. |
Fuming
04:08
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Take you
Side by side
You’re fuming
In this suicide
From just another phase
From worlds apart it set my world ablaze
A notion out of place
The stranger’s passed
I’m burning me erased
Oh, holy Hell
I may never learn
My soul’s on fire
But I let it burn
‘Cause I’m falling for you
Yeah I’m falling for you
I’m falling for you
I never looked you in the eyes
I’m falling for you
I know it’s no surprise
I could have stopped when it was over
I could have stopped, I had the chance.
But I’m falling for you
With blood on my hands
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4. |
Serotonin
04:31
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I was running
Through a plane beneath my mind
I was looking
I was searching for the light
And I know, and I know, and I know
I’m not alright
And I know, and I know, and I know
These thoughts of mine
Another day
I’m a stranger to myself
Can barely say
How long it’s been since I have felt
And I know, and I know, and I know
It’s all alright
But I know, and I know, and I know
It’s hard to fight
This poison’s killing me
Your mind will set you free
And of all these things I’ve done…
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5. |
Intoxicate Me
04:06
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Girl
I see you there
But I’m terrified of apathy
Instead of talking
I’m silenced by the tension in my skin
And every other boy that you meet
‘Cause I know at times it’s déjà vu
The things I do
But I love you
I swear it’s true
Off and on
I’m craving some peace of mind
I need you in my life
Just give me something, girl
I’m begging for your love
Intoxicate me
Intoxicate me
Just give me some loving, girl
Just make it all good, make it all good, make it all good, make it all good, make it all good for me
Oh yeah
Just make it all good, make it all good, make it all good, make it all good, make it all good for me
That’s right
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6. |
Thinking of You
04:37
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No doubt
You couldn’t do without
You shot my insides out
With your eloquent words
Co-op
You popped the nonstop prop
You flopped the coffee shop
In a delicate burn
But I’m creating captivating
Moods and music when I’m playing
All this shading’s masquerading
Who’s the one who’s nauseating
Grow up
Don’t you see it now?
It’s self-fulfilling
You’re over the line
And wasting my time
I’ll keep you in mind
Singing
I thought
Your shot was overwrought
You tried at my soft spot
But the ricochet hurts
It’s my crown
I’m never backing down
You’ll never drag me down
Cause I’m taking off
I’m debating venerating
All this hating circulating
This deprecating’s motivating
In a way it’s liberating
Breathe in
Before I take your breath away
And let the music move you
Know it’s in my DNA
I’m still a pristine machine
But oh you think I’m overrated
A megalo-teen
Just chasing the dream
Oh
Yeah I’m not gonna stop
Cause I got it in view
And when I make it on top
I’ll be thinking of you
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7. |
Cinnamon
03:07
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Hey
I’m wearing thin
Since that thunder
Did me in
I’ve been looking
For a sound
Just to know
That you’re around
Hey
You’re maturing blurred
Just existing
In these words
I’ve been searching
For a time
Just to tell you
That I’m fine
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8. |
Melancholy in F Minor
02:13
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9. |
Detox
06:27
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Tell me something
What’s the use?
Are you in too deep?
You put a blanket over work
Kill yourself
And run
Tell me something
How it feels to remain asleep
Take a sip
Close your eyes
Don’t forget your fun
I’m growing up
The only stick in the tree
While the lipstick limousine dreams
They’re getting faded
I’m throwing up
Only seed to crack down
I’ve had the same dreams
Tripping in the bathroom
And now you see it when you close your eyes
A better life but it’s no surprise
You chose a course
Had remorse
Now you’ve filed for divorce
The only enemy is your disguise
Come down
You got your back room strips
And your acid trips
And it’s getting kinda old
For me
And you
Slow down
You got your bounced back checks
And your homemade sex tapes
And palm trees galore
I’ll be in the basement
Tripping over words and
Making bad love songs
Talking about how it keeps the guards away
Tell me something
What if good could escape the heat?
Put a blanket on my song
Kill the fear
And run
Tell me something
Could I follow you in grave deceit?
Take a rest
Shut the door
Pray I’ll have some fun
I’m going down
Only sticks in my tree
While the blacked out summertime dreams
They’re getting painted
I’m going down
All I need’s a pack now
I’ve had the same dreams
Tripping in the back room
And now I see it when I close my eyes
A better life yet it’s no surprise
I chose a course
Had remorse
Now there’s nothing to endorse
And all my enemies are in disguise
Chill out
You got your pills and your thoughts
Like they’re Captain M shots
And it’s looking like it’s falling apart
For you
Go out
You’re getting stuck in your box
Think you need a detox
Am I fitting in yet?
I’ll be in the kitchen
Going over words and
Making my love songs
Talking about how it keeps my mind away
Come down
You got your back room strips
And your acid trips
And it’s gettin’ kinda old
For me
And you
Slow down
You got your bounced back checks
And your homemade sex tapes
And palm trees galore
I’ll be in the basement
Tripping over words and
Making bad love songs
Talking about how it keeps the guards away
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Keaton Conrad Kansas City, Missouri
Defined by the vibrant colors, memorable melodies, and potent lyrics he creates, Keaton Conrad frequently weaves old-school influences of the 1970s and ‘80s into more innovative ideas, creating a fresh, yet comfortable sound in the same vein as U2, Bon Iver, and Alabama Shakes. ... more
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